"Vorusk, I'll give you another chance! As long as you promise to help me do things, I can grant you any request," Speaking of this, Rudolph looked at the snaketooth mercenary group with eyes like looking at bed bugs, "including the life and death of these bed bugs, I can leave it to you to decide!"

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However, talent and opportunity are indispensable in order to master this power, and Elan can understand Rudolph's desire to recruit Voruske.

It's just that whether it's a dragon, or the wrath of the truly legendary berserker, Elan, who has never seen it, has not met anyone for more than ten years, and everyone who says that it has seen it is bragging.

"Wow!" Rudolph's words caused an uproar in the crowd, and Vorusk was also a little stunned.

"No! you can't do that! you'll regret it! You untrustworthy, filthy orc!" Huntington rushed out of his cell, the door of which had been smashed by the Valtumé brown bear.

"Shameless!" Elan whispered to himself as he saw Huntington rush straight at Vorusk.

After the big battle just now, Vorusk is now a strong outsider and a middle-class cadre, and the current Vorusk relies on the support of a willpower to stand firmly and challenge Rudolph.

So, Rudolph did not respond to Vorusk's challenge at all.

Huntington is very calculating, and Wolfusk's performance made Huntington feel the crisis, so he simply took advantage of the danger and struck first.

In the depths of Elan's pupils, there was an inconspicuous pale blue halo, or it should be said that the light point was more appropriate.

Alan decided to cast his spell on Huntington as he rushed out, but he quickly stopped casting, and the pale blue halo disappeared from the depths of his pupils.

"Ahh

Rudolph, who motioned for his subordinates to release the arrows, looked at Vorusk seriously for a while, and then asked again: "How are you thinking about it?"

Huntington, who was wounded by the crossbow arrow, looked like a transparent person, Rudolph and Voruske, did not look at Huntington, Huntington wanted to make a move, but the two orcs standing in the stands, the heavy crossbow in their hands kept facing Huntington.

There were three orcs armed with heavy crossbows in the stands, each of them standing on one side of the watchstand, and there were four guards, one of which was used as a seat by Rudolph.

"If it's up to me to decide your life and death, I can consider your suggestion!" Vorusk rejected Rudolph's offer.

"Change cells for those mercenary bugs. Rudolph gave his men an order and left.

Vorusk's willpower was also at its limit, and after a "plop", Vorusk fell backwards heavily.

The aggrieved Huntington looked at Vorusk in front of him, trembling slightly, not knowing whether he was afraid of Vorusk's revenge or because the wound caused by the crossbow arrow was too painful.

The four large cells on the ground floor were basically locked up with people, and the people of the Snakefang Mercenary Group were finally thrown into a cell with all kinds of people, and Rudolph's men did not lock the mercenaries and the people of the Scarlet Moon Merchant Group together.

Although there are only a few people left in the Crimson Moon Merchant Order, the other merchants also hate the Snake Fang Mercenary Order.

"Why don't you put them in that cell?"

"It's just that there aren't many people in that cell, and we don't even have a place to sleep here!"

The mercenaries' "check-in" made the people in that cell very dissatisfied, but how could Rudolph's subordinates have the heart to take care of these meat tickets?

So whoever opposed it was beaten, whoever was noisy was beaten, and whoever was not pleasing to the eye was beaten, so the opposition soon died down.

Elan knew that those people were saying that his cell was empty, but the little Lori was here! Who would dare to let the little Lori be in a cell with the messy people?

According to Elan's conjecture, the pure-blooded lizardman named Lucas is definitely a ruthless character, otherwise how could there be such a title as "skinner".

If Rudolph is jealous of Lucas, why is he still locked up in the cell of little Lori? Elan shook his head, he didn't understand Rudolph's behavior, and he guessed that the reason was on that Lucas.

Rubbing little Lori's head, Elan remembered that the reason why he was able to stay in this cell was because little Lori took pity on him and insisted on taking care of him, and when he pretended to be unconscious, he pretended to be like a dying person.

Originally, there were two gladiatorial fights a day, but after the battle against the Valtumé brown bear in Vorusk today, the robbers did not arrange any more gladiatorial fights, and it seems that today's battle has had a somewhat big impact.

Thinking about it carefully, Elan thought that two gladiatorial fights a day meant that the wizard named Mark would eat two people a day.

The strange wound on Mark's face reappeared in Elan's mind, curse! This mysterious power made Elan both interested and a little jealous.

Elan was thinking about the curse in his heart, and through analysis and speculation, he felt that the power of this curse could not be easily mastered, nor could it be mass destruction, otherwise this world would have belonged to wizards long ago.

In the evening, after discovering that his ears were somewhat deaf, Boris, who was already depressed, was even more depressed, because the robbers sent him a large piece of steak when he distributed dinner.

"Amelia, let's give you this steak. Boris pushed the plate with the steak in front of little Lori.

For the kindness of the strange Shu, the little Lori chose to refuse, which made Boris very hurt.

Elan, who had just finished practicing and was sweating, walked over unceremoniously, divided the steak on the plate into two parts, swallowed half of the steak in his hand with one mouth, and gave the other half of the steak to Little Lori.

Little Lori happily nibbled on the steak, and when Boris saw this, he couldn't help but say, "Why don't you eat what I give, but you eat what this kid gives?"

Little Lori nodded to Boris, Boris smiled bitterly and touched his face, "I've been handsome too!"

After a massage by Elan, Boris's injuries were relieved, and he also ignited a desire to survive.

The amount of steak is not small, but it is nothing to Elan, who has a large need for food, his current cultivation has reached a certain level, and his digestion is a little perverted, so the amount of food has become very amazing, and the owner of the little squirrel tavern is considering whether to pay Elan, instead of using food as a reward.

"Elan, how about you play for me tomorrow?" Boris's sudden request surprised Elan.

Little Lori, who was eating steak, immediately stopped in front of Elan, she puffed out her cheeks, looked at Boris with hatred, looked at Boris with a sneer, and finally didn't even dare to look at Little Lori.

"I can promise you, but I want an IOU that says that you owe me fifty gold septin. Ellan did not say anything superfluous and directly agreed to Boris's request.